Carnival of the animals: XIII. The swan playing
I slowly open my eyes, i find myself laying in Michael's bed but not with Michael since i remember falling asleep in his arms listening to his soft angelic singing voice. His voice kept playing in my head, even at the moment i started dreaming i could still hear him and feel his soft hands stroking my hair and hands. I listen closely and i hear a very beautiful classical music coming from downstairs, it sounds magical. I get up and walk down the stairs to see the front door open and the chandelier on.
I slowly walk to the kitchen and notice Michael
in the living room sitting down on a sofa with his eyes closed and slowly moving his hands and head to the rhythm of the music. I start smiling and looking at him with my arms crossed. He looks beautiful, so sweet that it makes me want to run to him and just hug him, never let him go. He stops and notices me smiling, he gets shy and looks down giggling.,,How long have you been staring?" He asks
,,Long enough to notice you really enjoy classical music"
,,I am classical music" he says trying to keep a serious face
,,Sure" i say smiling
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